After giving up Baiyueguang: I found that my husband had turned black

Chapter 178
Besides, if I just wrote a few poems and satirized them, it’s not a big deal.

The prime minister's office can tolerate it, why can't he tolerate it now?

Taifu Li couldn't bear it, and he couldn't suppress Mr. Feng Ge either?
Thinking of Mr. Feng Ge's way of cursing, Lian's father had a headache.

Lian Mu wanted to say something more, but was pulled back by An Hongshao, "I didn't expect that my father also heard about the Lord of Hui'an County."

Then she turned around and handed the book she had compiled to her father. Yesterday, she asked Dongqing to spend some money, so she knew that this book had grown from three cents to eight cents.

I also roughly calculated how much I could sell on this day.

Probably because he was a concubine, An Hongshao always couldn't help but think about how much money it would cost when he saw something.

Therefore, An Hongshao has calculated this account book.

With such a commotion, storytellers may also talk about it. A rough estimate is that there must be nearly 8 people who have heard of this.

Waiting for the end of the scientific examination, the spread from the capital to the outside is immeasurable.

Lian's father looked at the account book drawn up by An Hongshao and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

An Hongshao nodded heavily. It was indeed true. Mr. Feng Ge was in charge of the scientific examination, but what about the things other than the scientific examination?
These two brochures have spread far and wide, and taking that Baochai as an example, some people have begun to think of opportunistic ways. If it is not rectified and everyone follows suit, it will be a national crisis.

Originally, the result was already here. This was under the control of Gui Lian's father, and he could issue an order to the minister. However, Taifu Li submitted a letter, but was refuted by Mr. Feng Ge. After discussing it in the court, Lian's father should still report it to the emperor. .

This matter is the responsibility of the father.

"The head of Hui'an County has sent someone here today. I think he came to the prime minister's office to complain about this matter." An Hongshao paused and then said, "My second uncle is on errands at the Ministry of Household Affairs. I don't know what my father thinks." , do you need to ask, how much territory should be taxed to earn this money?"

An Hongshao said he was asking, but he pointed the way directly.

Lian's father is a cautious person. In order to avoid him having any worries, An Hongshao directly asked him to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find out. If everyone can take a copy tomorrow morning, the chance of winning will be greater.

Secondly, Lian's father was afraid that others would say that he didn't distinguish between public and private affairs, so he made the matter as big as possible.

Everyone should behave in a disciplined manner. You can't say that just because you wrote some filthy books, you are making money. Money is earned so easily. In the future, whoever studies for the purpose of gaining fame will just write this kind of thing. .

In this way, Bao Chuan's book is the source, and this poem mocking An Hongshao has become a follower.

Literati, you can criticize what you think is unfair, but you can't talk nonsense.

If the atmosphere in the court changes, it will be the dereliction of duty of the Minister of Rites. If it continues to be tolerated, he will no longer need to be the Minister of Rites.

"I have my own arrangements for the court affairs." After Lian's father finished speaking, he closed the book in front of An Hongshao, then called Xi Shan over, and checked the bookstore overnight to see if what was written on it was precise.

After explaining Xi Shan, Lian's father called Lian Ruxin over again.

Whether it's the Prime Minister's Mansion or the Tutor's Mansion, Lian's father will definitely go there in person, so family matters must be arranged quickly.

But I didn't expect that even if Lian Ruxin came, Mrs. Zhou would also follow her. That's all. Ms. Zhou also asked the wet nurse to bring Lian Jinghan over.

When Lian's father saw so many people coming, his face that had finally calmed down suddenly sank.

But it was hard to say anything in front of her granddaughter. When Dafang saw Li, Mrs. Zhou smiled and said, "Jing Han, this child has been talking about it. He hasn't seen his grandfather for a few days. I didn't expect such a young child to know how to understand." I miss you."

Lian's father twitched the corner of his mouth, as he could not scare his child with his seriousness. He stretched out his hand to invite Jing Han to sit over, "Really, do you miss your grandfather?"

He put Jing Han on his lap, but did not tease her anymore. Instead, he looked at Lian Ruxin, "You will write an article overnight, and it will be given to you by your teacher. You must write it deeply and touchingly." Respecting teachers and teaching is what everyone should learn.

Instead, just think about pie in the sky.

After he finished speaking, "I guess I'll be back late today. You can prepare two more excerpts for me. One will refute recent events, and the other will directly refer to Mr. Feng Ge."

This poem caused quite a stir, how could Lian Ruxin not know about it.

After Lian's father finished speaking, he motioned to Lian's mother to take the child over, "How to write it, you can ask your siblings."

She explained clearly, and Lian's father felt that An Hongshao had the ability to step on the most painful places.

After all, Lian Ruxin was born as a Jinshi. In terms of writing, Lian's father can still trust him.

Even if the father is too busy, it is better to leave the errands to his son than to leave the opportunity to train others to others.

Zhou Shiyuan was still smiling, but after hearing what Lian's father said, the smile on her face solidified and she twitched the corners of her lips, "It's getting late now."

"Do you still have to worry about errands?" Lian's father didn't look at Zhou, but he was speaking to her.

Lian Ruxin quietly kicked Zhou's foot to signal her to be silent.

An Hongshao saw Dafang's little move, but pretended not to notice it.Is there any way to do this? Even my father would not leave this matter to a woman like her.

Besides, if Lian Ruxin was at home as scheduled, there would be no need for Lian Ruxin to think about it.

Moreover, this poem also mentions Shangshufu. If we don’t pursue the matter, will it be possible that Shangshufu will be disgraced?

Lian Ruxin's current contribution is not so much to help the second room, but to protect the face of Shangshu Mansion.

People who can write poems are probably born as scholars. A scholar dares to make fun of the Shangshu Mansion, forget about other ministers, but it is still the Minister of Rites. How can you tolerate this?
Waiting for Lian's mother to take Jing Han over, Lian's father stood up and left.

Lian Mu sat still and said, "Ruxin, if you want to know anything, you can ask your siblings."

Indeed, it would be inappropriate for two people to talk alone this late at night.

Even Ruxin was not polite and asked immediately if he wanted to know.

Jing Han couldn't understand what the adults were saying, so she sat on Lian's mother's lap and kept slapping her. Mrs. Zhou looked distressed and could only ask the wet nurse to take the child back quickly.

Lian Mu sighed in her heart, what were you doing here with your children at this late hour?
After waiting for Lian Ruxin to finish asking her questions, Lian's mother asked them all to go about their business, leaving only Zhou.When going out, An Hongshao wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, just to let Mrs. Zhou see that she was not living a satisfactory life, which would probably make her feel better.

"Mom, my daughter-in-law just feels sorry for her husband." Ms. Zhou thought Lian's mother was mentioning what she had just interrupted, so she quickly explained.

Lian's mother smiled and shook her head, "Good boy, mother understands."

Lian's mother put her gaze on Zhou's belly, "The most important thing now is to take good care of yourself. Don't think too much about other things."

Lian's mother sighed softly after speaking, "Actually, in my heart, I have always wanted to say sorry to you, but I never found the opportunity."

The faint voice pulled his thoughts away.

Mrs. Zhou stood up quickly, "My mother's words have offended my daughter-in-law."

(End of this chapter)